S!CK

I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans I'm (Sick)
Yeah
I ain't really have to pick a path (Nah nah nah)
Added up the shit was simple math
Whip roar when I'm in the Jag
Shit pour when I'm in the bag

I get out the jam I stick to the plan I'm sick of these waste mans (Sick sick)
I'm sick of these mans
I'm sick of these mans
I'm sick of these waste mans (Sick sick)

I don't do no long talk unless I'm on the phone about the work, ay
Space coupe see em' moonwalking take a day off and I get to work, ay
I'm the one to do it first, ay
You the one to do it last
You ain't gonna last
I ain't bout to gas
You just hit the brakes
You ain't bout the gas
Lot of talk goin' round never where my head at where I'm sleeping at
Eye emoji so you notice me peeping that
Yeah yeah yuh
Kage hit me it's a wrap
First place on the track
Uh, yeah, hating on me from the back
Grave digging through my past (Uh yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I been running with the troops
Opper always in pursuit, I stay on the move
I been hunting for the loot, I been cutting through the blues
Stage setup like a movie, LV Brown no Karrueche (Yeah yeah yeah)
Dug deep like Flutie
Going deep in that (Hmm) (Sick sick sick sick)

I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans I'm (Sick sick)
I'm sick of these waste mans
Them "gimme a break" mans
I'm sick of these fake hand shake hands, why would I shake hands with em'? (Why?)
Why would I make plans with em'? (Why?)
I don't even stay to stand with em'

What're you thinking this is?
He steal my shit so you think it was his
I take a drink and a hit, Y.K. like how you think of this shit? (Why?)
I take a drink and a hit, mama asking how you think of this shit?
Yeah, I take a drink and a hit, Y.K. like how you think of this shit, ay
Wanna stop me you gonna have to do me in, out the box like I'm moving in
Enemies become your truest friends it's ironic now
The whip lower than the grass try to go fast shit might bottom out
In a dash through the streets looking for the gold feeling like Sonic now (Sick sick)
Sick of these mans they come to my city they not allowed
Them gimme a break mans I'm working they clocking out
Really they making me sick, really they making me (Sick sick sick)
Really they making me sick, this shit is making me (Sick sick sick)
I take a drink and a hit, Y.K. like how you think of this shit?
Y.K. like how you think of this shit?
I take a drink and a hit (Why?)
I take a drink and a hit, Y.K. like how you think of this shit?
Y.K. like how you think of this shit?
Think of this shit
(Think of this shit)

I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans, I'm sick of these mans I'm (Sick sick)
I'm sick of these waste mans
Them "gimme a break" mans
I'm sick of these fake hand shake hands, why would I shake hands with em'? (Why?)
Why would I make plans with em'? (Why?)
I don't even stay to stand with em'



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Writer(s): Vincent Cirlincione
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